[Entertainment] seek love

Today is Fengluan's last scene in the crew of "Lintian", and also Ziche Shutu's finale.

Feng Luan nodded to the director and the staff, looked at Nan Peiyu with a serious expression on the opposite side, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, after hearing the director's signal, he opened his eyes with a "swish"!

"Zi Che Shutu! You are a demon girl, you bully your teachers and destroy your ancestors, you disregard the common people, and you are willing to degenerate! Today, I will do justice for the heavens, except for you!"

On the top of the mountain where the wind howled, there were actually gathered the best cultivators from all the sects in the cultivation world, all of them were full of anger and hidden greed, and occasionally there were traces of pity and lamentation on the faces of a few people.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zi Che Shutu was dressed in a red robe, and his demonic red pupils swept across the crowd indifferently. After hearing what the previous man said, he smiled slightly, full of sarcasm.

"Heaven? Heh..."

"You keep talking about the way of heaven, then you say, what is the way of heaven!"

"Since there is the way of heaven, why don't you open your eyes to see what the world looks like under its rules!"

Zi Che Shutu flicked his long sleeves, clasped his hands behind his back, narrowed his red pupils, sneered and questioned.

"What about the common people in the world, and what about the righteousness of heaven?"

"The world is not benevolent, why should I care about the way of heaven?"

"It's all for the common people, what is the afterlife for Wude? Since it is already rotten, why not let me destroy the world!"

"She died for the common people, because of the way of heaven!"

"Since this is the case, I will destroy this common life and destroy this heaven!"

After finishing speaking, Zi Che Shutu raised his head to the sky and howled loudly, as if declaring, as if accusing, the howling sound echoed in the world, lingering in everyone's ears!Everyone was terrified, and their bodies froze in place, unable to move for a long time.

Then Zi Che Shutu burst into another burst of heart-piercing laughter.

A line of blood and tears fell straight down, dripping to the ground, just like his devastated heart that was torn apart!

"Stubborn!"

After the shock, one of the elders snorted coldly, pulled out a rapier with a wave of his hand, and stabbed at Zi Cheshutu while changing the sword style!

The mournful laughter stopped abruptly, and the sudden silence on this windy mountain made people feel uneasy.

Zi Che Shutu glanced at the end of his eyes, snorted coldly, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, he pulled out the sword at his waist, with a flash of cold light, and before everyone could react, he chopped off the elder's head!

The blood that spewed out was like gorgeous manjusawa, beautiful, but full of the breath of death.

The audience was silent for a moment, and in the next second, someone blushed, pulled out his weapon and shouted at the people around him: "Kill him!"

Then, everyone responded, everyone drew their weapons and launched various moves. Lights of various colors flashed in the space, but quickly dimmed.

Facing the fight with the crowd, even though his injuries were getting worse, Zi Che Shutu still did not change his face, harvesting names one by one with his sword, his expression was numb, but it was frightening!

Standing behind the crowd, Yang Ping watched this purgatory-like scene, while being shocked and terrified, he couldn't help feeling a deep sense of sadness.

Who is at fault in this battle?

Zhao Weiwei is not wrong, the only fault is that she, as a demon, made Zi Che Shutu, who was supposed to be immortal and worry-free, fall in love, but this was supposed to be a matter between two people, but it forcibly got involved between the demon and the cultivator. grievances.

What is wrong with the common people?It's just fear.

What's wrong with Ziche Shutu?But trapped by love.

Are we wrong again under the banner of exorcising demons?For the common people, for the sake of the world, even though each has his own plans, is it really wrong?

Cultivation, what is it for?Wangtu becomes a fairy, Wangtu is immortal and lives the same life as the heaven and the earth.

But, so what?Longevity means endless life. In the long river of time, if you are alone, watching the people around you turn into a pile of loess one by one, and watching the changes of history and dynasties, what is the point?

It's just greed in my heart...

Watching and watching, Yang Ping felt a little enlightenment in his heart, smiled lightly and shook his head, and wanted to turn around and leave.But at that moment!

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Feng Luan suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, but he was helpless, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

As soon as 'Feng Luan' opened his eyes, he saw a sword stabbing straight at him, his pupils constricted, his face suddenly turned pale, his feet softened with fear, and he sat on the ground.

"Kakakakaka!"

"Feng Luan! What's the matter with you! Don't you know that you are going to die? What do you mean by sitting on the ground! Is this Zi Che Shutu? Looking at you in the camera, it's like changing Personal! Come and see for yourself!"

When Feng Luan returned to consciousness, she found that she was sitting on the ground, and the actor who should have pierced her chest with a sword was looking at her with strange eyes, and the director's scolding came from her ear, as if...

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When Feng Luan heard "It's like a different person", Feng Luan seemed to think of something, his pupils shrank for a while, he got up on the ground with hands and feet, rushed to the director's side and looked at the picture played back in the camera, his face turned pale .

"This is... me?" Feng Luan murmured, somewhat in disbelief.

"Nonsense, it's not who you are!" The director gave Feng Luan a blank look, and wanted to say something more, but seeing that his face was not quite right, he didn't say anything more after thinking about it, and patted Feng Luan on the shoulder, half-jokingly Banbang Fengluan excused and said: "Is it because the pressure of running at both ends has been too stressful and you haven't had a good rest? It's okay, it's okay, just retake this scene. Humans, there are always times when you don't have enough energy, right?"

"Rest for a while, and shoot again later."

"The audience rests!"

The director walked away, Feng Luan was still staring at the camera, and after a long time, he staggered to his seat and sat down. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul, his expression was in a daze, and his face was very ugly.

Wang Jing walked up to Feng Luan, poured a glass of water and handed it over, being careful not to irritate the other party.

"Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Luan took the water glass, her eyes drifted away for a while, and finally fell on Wang Jing's face, as if she just heard it, she froze for a while, shook her head, and smiled reluctantly.

"fine."

Wang Jing looked at Feng Luan worriedly, but didn't say anything, just sat next to him, always paying attention to Feng Luan's situation.

After a long time, Feng Luan gradually came back to his senses. Although his face was still very ugly, he had returned to his usual state, and after talking to the director, he started shooting again.

"Action!"

Watching and watching, Yang Ping felt a little enlightenment in his heart, smiled lightly and shook his head, and wanted to turn around and leave.But at that moment!

A figure suddenly rushed towards Zi Che Shutu. Zi Che Shutu had just cut off the head of a person, and he had already injured many people. Before he had time to dodge or fight back, a sword pierced into his chest. Then pull it out, blood splashes out along the wound, and falls on the ground like the most beautiful red plum!

Zi Che Shutu staggered and was about to fall, but he cut the main artery in the opponent's neck with a backhand, pierced the opponent's heart with a sword, and slashed another person's body head!

Finally, Zi Che Shutu finally shook his body unbearably, pursed his lips and thrust his sword into the ground forcefully, using the support of the sword to stop standing on his back, just like the incomparable and incomparably majestic Wushuang real person in the past.

But at this time, around him, there were corpses all over the place.

On the entire mountain, only he and Yangping were left.

"You..." Yang Ping stared at Zi Che Shutu in a daze, stuttering and speechless.

"She always said it was God's will."

To Yang Ping's surprise, Zi Che Shutu looked at him and spoke slowly.

Zi Che Shutu looked at Yang Ping's clean eyes that had not been polluted by desire, his eyes gradually softened, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that Yang Ping had never been able to comprehend in his life.

"But God's will, who can have the final say?"

"'If I were heaven, why should God's will be fulfilled! Anyone who blocks my way will be killed without mercy!' That's what I thought at that time."

Zi Che Shutu looked down at the hilt of the sword in his hand, rubbed it lightly, and spoke in an ethereal tone, as if it would disappear into the world in the next second.

"But at this point, I suddenly feel that I don't care about everything anymore. Whether it's hatred or hatred, since I can't get her back no matter what, why should I do so much more? She is alone, how is she?" Lonely, how scared..."

Gently closing his eyes, he slowly raised his head with an unpredictable expression.

"I should have gone to find her a long time ago..."

As if relieved, Zi Che Shutu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the scarlet sunset in the sky, grinned, let out a low laugh, and finally burst out laughing.

Laughter echoes in the world, lonely, dead, crazy, but vaguely contains infinite vitality and hope.

Finally, under Yangping's unbelievable eyes, Ziche Shutu turned into specks of light, and drifted away in a direction. At the end of that direction, Yangping vaguely saw a flashing Blu-ray transparent butterfly.

The laughter had already been blown away by the wind on this mountain, but Yang Ping felt that the laughter, in his ears, lasted for a long time...

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